Poesia

Por Maurício de Oliveira

Language

The articleis a faithful friend to the nounthe pronounis like that with the verbadjectivesoulthat “adjunct” thingI never quite understood itbut it does have its own meaningthe numeral piles up on mehow many kisses have I given youremember that old matchmaking prepositionthat the devil was the comma in our separationand then just a few more wordsperiodthe end and a new beginningLanguage belongs to the peopleOnly to the peopleand to no one elseand it’s perfectin the mouths of the humble, it’s even moreperfectly imperfectand the poet goes and makes a mistakeOn purpose!
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